Literature
Not Wanting to Lose
Things will end...
Die...
In ashes...
Coming to a close...
Coming to an end
that you thought
never would be
closer than it seemed.
Losing things
Losing ground
Losing...
No,
I cannot think
of that possibility
It's not logical...
But....
It has happened before...
Hasn't it?
Maybe if I sleep,
this confusion,
this pain,
this so called
selfish desire
of wanting
to be loved,
will fade...
Maybe I'll fade
so far into my dreams
I'll wake up
and I won't ever lose
things I can't afford too...
Maybe one day
I'll wake up
and be good enough...